Nerves of the Spirit
Ebb channels roar and deep streams in silence run. Small woes have words but mighty cares have none. Terrible stillness. The sudden change from deathly silence to deafening noise, and from darkness to visionary brightness. A bird whose voice did move deaf rocks to hear: break the spirit. We must never show our pain, instead we must lie there weeping; wailing.

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